when a friend that you consider to be closer to you than a blood relative leaves your general area of comfort it can split you in two--- if at the right time in your life
flailing meticulously left to right to left to right & back again, with a knob in one hand jjjjjajjjjajerking it to the side whilst the other moves in sync with the beat,
beneath the wind that blows the schemes & the mundane reality of which most breathe, there lies a place just below the radar--- here one makes decisions for themselves
“need to lose a few lbs. before summer. need to lose a few lbs. before summer so i can get that tat i saw in the ink shop yesterday (twas so very pretty). got to save